"I wonder if there's a word for just 'person' in another chapter or if Soechin doesn't have that any more than it has 'yes' or 'no'." She starts attempting to render her name into the alphabet, and then she does Aleko's and Jayce's as best she can, and then she starts writing sentences. I am shorter than Aleko. Jayce is shorter than me. "Do you want to pick a Soechin name? It said there was a list of some common ones in the back."
Kiri omits to name him at all, and picks out a couple names to write about fictional Soechin people: Nichi is pretty, and Sem is prettier. Sem is taller than that man. Nichi's shirt is white.
"Next chapter?" she asks, when she's exhausted these exercises. Then her stomach grumbles. "...Or it might be time for dinner."
"All right." She puts the book, and this particular notebook which is now designated for Soechin practice, on the table, and leads him out through the maze of books, upstairs and to the dining room.
The food is not as good as the palace food. But it's still pretty tasty.
"D'you want to watch Kiri do things with fire or go read the rest of the stories with me?" asks Jayce.
"What do you wanna see me do?" she asks.